Sunday, March 22, 2015

R.I.P. Doggy Bloggy

You died in January.  I just found a post on Facebook today.  It was an invitational card to celebrate your life so i thought "oh!  is he head chef somewhere?  did he renew his vows"??? what...WHAT DOES CELEBRATE HIS LIFE MEAN OTHER THAN WHAT IT COULD MEAN??

My alarm was beeping to get my clothes out of the drier...while i was trying to find out what the invite meant.  Easily irritated by repetitive sound, i had to shut it off and get the clothes out anyway.  I was shaky and oddly weirded out.  No.  Really?  No.  It doesn't make sense.  It makes no sense..

And then i found it...the announcement of your passing.

What's weird is i've been thinking a lot about you lately.  Kinda missing you...your random comments; they could be lovely, they could be snarky.  but you never offended me.  never.  Even borderline a'hole, you just never offended me.  Must be the new englander in both of us...

and now you'll never snarkily, lovely comment me again.

R.I.P. DB...xoxo